Monday, March 31, 2014

Ministering


When we minister to each other, we are following the Savior's example, and in the process, we become more like him. Jesus Christ wants us to serve each other. We are His hands here on earth. 

“We are surrounded by those in need of our attention, our encouragement, our support, our comfort, our kindness. … We are the Lord’s hands here upon the earth, with the mandate to serve and to lift His children. He is dependent upon each of us.”    Thomas S. Monson

We like these "Keys to Ministering"

Emulate the Savior
Reach out to the one
Seek inspiration
Nurture
Be faithful in your ministry

Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Remembering God

The busyness and loudness of the world often crowd out time for God and sensitivity to things of the Spirit. It usually isn't a deliberate omission, just something that gets away from us - much too easily. 

“There is a simple cure for the terrible malady of forgetting God, His blessings, and His messages to us. Jesus Christ promised it to His disciples when He was about to be crucified, resurrected, and then taken away from them to ascend in glory to His Father. … “‘But the Comforter, which is the Holy Ghost, whom the Father will send in my name, he shall teach you all things, and bring all things to your remembrance, whatsoever I have said unto you’ [John 14:26].


“The key to … remembering … is receiving the Holy Ghost as a companion. It is the Holy Ghost who helps us see what God has done for us.” Henry Eyring

The Holy Ghost not only helps us see what God has done for us but He also puts us in touch with God in a way that helps us feel His love and hear His counsel. The Comforter, the Holy Ghost, is an awesome gift to each of us. 

Saturday, March 22, 2014

Spiritual Understanding

“Spiritual understanding rarely comes from a lecture. It comes in classrooms where questions are welcome; where doubts and fears can be expressed; and where honest opinions are never dismissed. It comes from obedience, private study and prayer. 

Spiritually, the classroom of faith becomes less like a lecture hall and more like a fitness center. Students do not get stronger by watching someone else do the exercises. They learn and then participate. As their spiritual strength increases, they gain confidence and apply themselves all the more.” Neil A. Andersen

Spiritual understanding requires effort over time. The more we work at it, the more we understand. It's pretty awesome!


Friday, March 21, 2014

One Tune - Multiple Songs

One Sunday Juli and I were passing out hymnals at the beginning of Relief Society (women's meeting). Juli's husband completed dental school at The Ohio State last year and they moved to Kirkland. The pianist was playing prelude music. The music caught my attention. I looked at Juli and asked, "Why is she playing the Ohio State song?" Juli responded that she was thinking exactly the same thing!

The pianist was playing "Come Ye Children of the Lord." Click here and listen to it. Then click here and listen to "Carmen Ohio." (Click on the first play button after the lyrics for the instrumental version.)

Doesn't that bring a smile to your whole self?

Both songs use the melody "Spanish hymn" or "Spanish Chant." The tune was also used for the hymn "Come Christians, Join To Sing", Text: 1843 by Christian H. Bateman (1813-1889). Click here to listen.

When I mentioned this to a Worthington friend, she related the following experience. She and her husband moved from Utah to Columbus to attend school. The first Saturday they were in town they went to their first OSU football game. They experienced the Buckeye madness as they walked into the the stadium with thousands of Buckeye fans. She said to her husband, "They're playing 'Come Ye Children of the Lord.'" She was very impressed and surprised that the band would be performing this hymn for thousands of fans at a football game!

As I was sharing all this with Joe, we wondered, for the first time ever, why it's called "Carmen" Ohio. All you Buckeye fans probably already know that carmen is the Latin and Spanish word for song or poem. "Carmen Ohio" means "song of Ohio."

There's more -  "Carmen Ohio" has a Michigan connection. I found two accounts. Here and here. I like the version at the second link. In 1902, OSU freshman football player, Fred Cornell, was in Ann Arbor for the OSU-Michigan game. OSU was undefeated. Excitement was high. Amidst all the game hoopla and football songs, the crowd quieted and sang solemnly when the Michigan band played "The Yellow and  Blue." Fred Cornell decided Ohio State needed the same sort of song. On the train back to Columbus he wrote "Carmen Ohio." Ohio State had lost the game. They were "beaten and bloodied, but unbowed."

And now you know.

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Tuesday, March 18, 2014

Such Is Life

We’ve spent the last few weeks going through “stuff,” lots of stuff. We came across something Joe wrote back in 1972.

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Joe Todd - Written in November 26, 1972 - Observations About My Experiences as Assistant Director of the Division of Special Education, Ohio Department of Education

I have had a recurring mind-image memory periodically--and with particular  frequency here of late. Recess - Maire School - second or third grade – on the playground  - we were running about pretending to be a horse cavalry. There were several groups, sometimes swooping towards each other – sometimes charging an unseen enemy. Somehow, due to an accident, the two other kids I was running around with paired up with one of the larger groups and I was actually leading the pack - they were following me. What a sensation of power to run this way and that and actually have them follow. I was exhilarated and began galloping (leaping, yelling, and slapping my thighs) - I could hear some kid yell "Who does he think he is, anyway." I kept on running, yelling, and slapping, thinking I was on a mission. 
   
Initially I was so confident I could stay out in front. Then several kids began to overtake me; I pulled out all stops and ran as hard as I could. I stopped slapping my thighs - I couldn't stay in front; now we all were running in the same direction. I thought for a split second that the pack was actually following me, not just who was out front. I veered to the right. Everyone else continued on. I watched the rest of the recess on the sidelines, trying to figure out what went wrong. Nobody missed the mission or the leadership.

But the next day I was out on the playground “riding my horse” and slapping my thighs, charging on ahead no matter if the followers stayed with me or not – I was back on the mission!

I wonder if there is any similarity between this experience and the situation in Assistant Superintendent FW's office. I was explaining a new project to FW; he was buying all the way and seemed very impressed. At the end of the meeting I used the occasion to ask him about a new hire's salary mistake--during the employment interview TS was promised one salary as an Educational Consultant III by Dr. FW, resigned his position, then was told that the department had given the wrong salary figure and that he actually would come in as an Ed. Consultant II.  It was immediately clear Dr. FW didn't want to discuss the matter. I proceeded on ahead supremely confident. SB, my boss and the recently promoted Director of the Division of Sp. Ed. was in a state of panic. I knew what I was doing, however. I said "isn't it strange when the organization is wrong, the individual always pays - In education and in this situation we are so fortunate not to have to be that way - where the organization can correct its own injustice," or words to that effect. I thought that appealed to his ego as a good guy and a good leader. I under-weighed the fact that the person who had revised the salary figure downward didn't work for FW directly, but reported directly to the state super [superintendent]. Dr. FW indicated that I was beginning to appear as stupid administratively as someone he had referred to earlier in the meeting. I understood his political problem, but wasn’t the real issue about correcting a wrong?!

My conclusions -  Such is life - you pick your causes and issues based upon what you believe is right and not necessarily on what is popular or acceptable.

2014 Comment Added: I have had a number of situations like that throughout my life beginning in grade school, Howe Military School, High School, the Navy, and my professional life.  These incidents included an incident which caused me to choose to retire in 1995 when I refused to hire an totally incompetent secretary who was a friend of the head of the Dept’s HR department – she was later fired, 9 months after I left - - - such is life and Joe Todd.  Notice I never became Director after SB and 1 other left.  I believe in flexibility, cooperation, and compromise, but I also believe in principles and right and wrong issues.


Pictures – Joe in 1940 in Indianapolis, Indiana just before moving to Grosse Pointe, Michigan where he attended Maire School; Joe in December 1977





Family Meals - Special Touches

The older I get, the more I appreciate Mom, her grandmothering efforts, and all she did to pull off meals for family gatherings. Family meals are often rushed due to busy schedules of children and grandchildren. The grandmother has to consider food that can be put on the table somewhat easily and will be eaten (tolerated) by the little people. What can you do to make the meal (or dessert) a bit special or memorable for the little ones? A lot of thought goes into what seems like just one more meal for multiple people. 

Over the years Mom went through phases when she'd try out something different. One phase was the cake iced with Cool Whip. It was really a very good idea - portable if you're taking it to someone's house, a child can help ice the cake, the icing wasn't quite as sweet as traditional icing - and it was a bit different from a traditional cake. 
August 1977* - Mom brought Michael's birthday cake - a Cool Whip cake
A friend joined us for the celebration
Wonder what Dad's thinking about two young boys with lit matches?

November 1979 - Mom & Adam with Cool Whip cake
in kitchen at North Oak Street

A grandson did a sleepover with us recently. His family joined us for dinner the next day. He made a cake to celebrate St. Patrick's Day. We put green swirls in the cake batter. The idea was to use Cool Whip to ice the middle and top of the cake. Our grandson got very creative and decided to do it his own way. That's a rainbow on top. The middle and bottom half were iced with Cool Whip. He added many green embellishments. He was excited to share it with his family. The cake was pretty tasty. I don't know if he'll remember his Cool Whip cake, but I will. 


*August 1977 - in the dining room at North Street before repainting, remodeling & new curtains. The bookcase was moved to the basement, turned upside down, and became a room divider. We still have that Joy of Cooking cookbook. Many of the other books in the bookcase were given away when we moved across country. 



Monday, March 17, 2014

Irish Connections

We have Irish connections through my father's line. John and Sarah Alexander Cathcart, the grandparents of Dad's mother were both born in Pomeroy, County Tyrone, Ireland. 

Sarah's parents were born in Scotland and came to Northern Ireland shortly after they were married. They lived in Ireland the rest of their lives. The Cathcarts had been in Ireland several generations. In the 1600s England sent Protestants from Scotland and Northern England to Ireland. Our Carthcarts were likely part of the group that came from Scotland. That means our Cathcarts and later Alexanders had to have been caught up in all the troubles in Ireland between Northern Ireland and the rest of the country. It's a complex and troubling history. I find it interesting that John Marshall Cathcart, father of William Gabriel Cathcart, called himself "Scots Irish" in some of the Illinois county history books. His Cathcart family had been in Ireland for at least several hundred years when that statement was made. 

Sarah Alexander and John Cathcart were born in Ireland, in the same town. I'm guessing the two families knew each other.  Sarah's mother was Letitia Marshall. John's mother was Hester Marshall. Were Letitia and Hester related? Sisters or maybe cousins? I need to check that out. 

Sarah and John came to Illinois at different times, Sarah arriving first. When John came, he went directly to Illinois where Sarah was living with her brothers. The rest of the story follows. It's taken from "The Past and Present of Vermilion County, Illinois – Illustrated" 1903 (pages 1157, 1158). The biographical entry was on William Gabriel Cathcart but contained the following information on his parents John and Sarah. John and Sarah were alive when the information was collected. It's probably a safe assumption that the recollections come directly from them, or at least from their son William Gabriel Cathcart. 

County Tyrone in brown area, on left

WILLIAM G. CATHCART

"Among the younger men of Vermilion county who have achieved success in the business world is the subject of this review, who was born in the town of Natrona, Mason county, Illinois, February 8, 1869, a son of John M. and Sarah J. (Alexander) Cathcart, both of whom were natives of County Tyrone, Ireland. John M. Cathcart was born in that county, March 12, 1842, in the town of Pomeroy. His father, Gabriel Cathcart, was likewise a native of County Tyrone as was his wife. Gabriel Cathcart was one of the landed proprietors of his community and belonged to one of the old families of Ireland. He and his wife always made their home in Ireland, although they visited their son several times. He lived to the ripe old age of eighty-seven years, while his wife passed away at the age of sixty.

John M. Cathcart was second in a family of seven children born to his parents and in the county of his nativity received a fair education. He early began a business career, however, being but sixteen years of age, and for two years ran a family grocery store. On the 1st day of March, 1860, he sailed from Queenstown and landed in New York after a voyage of thirteen days, which was a remarkably short time for that period. Coming directly west Mr. Cathcart located in Morgan county, Illinois, being employed the first summer on a farm near Alexander Station. He thus acquired a knowledge of how farming was conducted in America and the next year rented a farm of one hundred acres. He continued to rent in Morgan and Logan counties, Illinois, for several years and became quite extensively engaged in stock-raising. In 1866 Mr. Cathcart made his first purchase, locating on a farm of three hundred and twenty acres in Mason county, Illinois. This place he broke and improved and resided upon it for seventeen years. In 1883 he went to Nebraska and in company with his brother-in-law, William and Joseph Alexander, he operated an extensive cattle ranch in Webster and Nuckles [sic] counties. He continued in the cattle business for four years and returning to Illinois, he erected a grain elevator and engaged in the lumber and grain business at Broadlands, Illinois. In 1891 Mr. Cathcart moved to Sidell, Illinois, where he established a similar business, which he conducted in connection with the Broadlands business up to 1896, since which time has been living retired.

On the 15th of November, 1867, John M. Cathcart was united in marriage to Miss Sarah J. Alexander, a daughter of James Alexander of County Tyrone, Ireland. He died when Mrs. Cathcart was a small child and for years she made her home with her brothers, William and Joseph Alexander, who were prominent men of Illinois. Joseph Alexander is deceased and William makes his home when in Illinois, with Mr. Cathcart. He, as was his brother, is an extensive owner of Iowa, Nebraska and Illinois farm land. Three children have been born to Mr. Cathcart and wife as follows: Florence, the wife of John H. Herron, died May 14, 1899, leaving one child, Alexander Cathcart Herron, a little lad of five years. William G. is the subject of this review. John is now serving as assistant cashier of the Bank of Lyons, Alexander & Company. Mr. Cathcart and wife are members of the Christian church of Sidell, in which he is serving as deacon. Fraternally he is a Mason and in political belief he is a Republican...."  (Then there's more on William Gabriel. That's for another post)

Information and images from mocavo.com 
Dates and places need to be verified
More on John Marshall Cathcart here
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Saturday, March 15, 2014

Scattering Sunshine

Many hymns are action oriented and encourage us to be of service to others. Recently we sang "Scatter Sunshine" in sacrament meeting and I was reminded of the joy we can bring into the lives of others. 
Scatter Sunshine

In a world where sorrow

Ever will be known,

Where are found the needy

And the sad and lone,

How much joy and comfort

You can all bestow,

If you scatter sunshine

Ev'rywhere you go.

(Chorus)
Scatter sunshine all along your way.

Cheer and bless and brighten

Ev'ry passing day.

Scatter sunshine all along your way.

Cheer and bless and brighten

Ev'ry passing day.

Slightest actions often

Meet the sorest needs,

For the world wants daily

Little kindly deeds.

Oh, what care and sorrow

You may help remove,

With your songs and courage,

Sympathy and love.

(Chorus)
Scatter sunshine all along your way.

Cheer and bless and brighten

Ev'ry passing day.

Scatter sunshine all along your way.

Cheer and bless and brighten

Ev'ry passing day.

When the days are gloomy,

Sing some happy song;

Meet the world's repining

With a courage strong.

Go with faith undaunted

Thru the ills of life;

Scatter smiles and sunshine

O'er its toil and strife.

(Chorus)
Scatter sunshine all along your way.

Cheer and bless and brighten

Ev'ry passing day.

Scatter sunshine all along your way.

Cheer and bless and brighten

Ev'ry passing day.

Text: Lanta Wilson Smith
Music: Edwin O. Excell, 1851-1921

Sometimes when I get a prompting to do something at what I consider to be an "inconvenient" time and I push back about the idea and/or the timing, I can feel the Spirit humming "Scatter Sunshine" and smiling at me. Sometimes He hums "Have I Done Any Good?" and I can feel the grin. 

Jesus Christ is our example of serving others. As His disciples, we are are to do His work, not just hear it. James 1: 22



Friday, March 14, 2014

Transitions


Kirkland used to be a town full of people who worked in the shipyards on Lake Washington and other such industries. They lived in small homes like the one to the left in this picture. The jobs in the area have changed greatly since those days. So have the houses. 

The small places are being torn down and replaced by larger structures. These houses are just a few blocks from Lake Washington. The two story new place will likely have a wonderful view of the lake and Olympic Mountains. 


Thursday, March 13, 2014

Joe & His Favorite Generals


Here is Joe with what used to be his favorite picture – a picture of Douglas MacArthur. He bought this picture sometime during high school. It’s always been on a wall somewhere in his home.

Joe writes about his favorite generals - 

I was always keenly interested in history as a young child – this interest continued throughout my life. I developed a list of favorite generals who all had something in common – aggressive leadership - but each with their own trade mark – first on the list was Thomas Jonathan (Stonewall) Jackson – Confederate – aggressive leadership. John Bell Hood – Confederate, lost use of his left arm, later had his right leg amputated, but continued on as a general leading troops into battle – aggressive leadership. Erwin Rommel, German, aggressive, intelligent leader who always said to fight intelligently but,  “In a man-to-man fight, the winner is he who has one more round in his magazine.”

I admired their high intensity, focus, and dedication.
 
Douglas MacArthur (1880-1964) was an American general who commanded the Southwest Pacific in World War II (1939-1945), oversaw the successful Allied occupation of postwar Japan and led United Nations forces in the Korean War (1950-1953). A larger-than-life, controversial figure, MacArthur was talented, outspoken and, in the eyes of many, egotistical (I would translate that into “He had strong beliefs which he stood for and was unafraid to take an unpopular stand.”)

He graduated from the U.S. Military Academy at West Point in 1903 and helped lead the 42nd Division in France during World War I (1914-1918). He went on to serve as superintendent of West Point, chief of staff of the Army and field marshal of the Philippines, where he helped organize a military. During World War II, he famously returned to liberate the Philippines in 1944 after it had fallen to the Japanese. He had announced, “I will return” when forced out by the Japanese and he did (and yes, he did pose for a picture stepping off a landing craft on to the beach). 

MacArthur led United Nations forces during the start of the Korean War, but later clashed with President Harry Truman over war policy and was removed from command. (When China came to the aid of the North Koreans he advocated invading China mainland using the Chinese Nationalists who had retreated to the Taiwan – but the UN and Truman opposed. (Looking at the history -  in the long run that might have been a good time to do it.)

That was then. Now for now. As I have grown over the years, I have a new favorite picture (along with all the family pictures) – Healing at the Pool of Bethesda. Read about it here

Joe

March 2014

Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Joe's Favorite Painting



Joe writes about his favorite picture - 

This picture, Healing at the Pool of Bethesda, (John 5:2-9) by Carl Bloch is very significant. The focal point of the picture is three men. At the very center of the picture is an extremely physically disabled man who cannot get into the healing waters of Bethesda by himself – he is infirmed. Obviously, someone(s) got him there but did not hang around to finish the job of actually getting him into the healing water when an angel stirred them up. This often is the story of well-intentioned people who don’t follow through – They say, “Not my fault, I did my part!  I got him there, why didn’t someone else get him in when the waters were ready!”

Then there is the man in the red hat - immediately to the right of the infirmed man. He is just sitting there clearly trying to look very disinterested and unaware saying, “I don’t know what you are talking about!”

And, then there are the rest of the people in the picture - clearly so interested in their own conversations that they remain unaware of the needs of others.  And how did the blanket get put over the man to cover him up – to keep him warm? – Not likely, from looking at the total picture no one looks cold – more likely the blanket was put on him so no one had to look at him.

Then what is the 3rd man in the picture doing – the man to the left of the infirmed man -? He is Jesus Christ - uncovering the man and preparing to assist the infirmed fellow – This is the example we have been given to follow – to reach out to others and give them a hand up – not to look away and pretend they don’t exist, not to be so engrossed in our own doings no matter how important or engrossing they are that we are unaware of others – Jesus Christ has given us the example we are to follow – act in charity - meaning act in the pure love of Christ and reach out to others.  

- - Now look again at the picture and notice if you have not already, there is a women and young child bringing a jug of water for others to quench their thirst while waiting for the healing waters to be ready – acting in the pure love of Christ toward others.

This picture has become important to me because it shows me who I should be following. During our short time on this earth we should be spending our time reaching out to others in love, trying to give them a hand up – no matter what other earthly responsibilities and distractions we may have. 

Joe
March 2014




Tuesday, March 11, 2014

Destinations & Walking With God

Those who walk with God
Always reach their destination.*

Thoughts about walking with God have come to my mind in a number of ways lately - scriptures, mission memories, and from the Spirit. I posted about it here and here. Blogger Kenna Christensen used the above quote from Henry Ford in a visual in a post recently.

Isn't it awesome that it's possible for us to develop a close enough relationship with God that it feels we are literally walking with Him?

I love the wisdom Henry Ford added to the thought about walking with God. If we walk with Him, we always reach our destination. There's much hope and encouragement in that thought.

Monday, March 10, 2014

Sorting

Since we just celebrated our third anniversary in this wonderful place, we decided it would be a good idea to do some sorting, organizing, and sharing of the treasures. Our targets were the bins of family keepsakes. 
5 bins of Todd-Neely-Pepper stuff were taken from this stash in one of our closets
Our goal was to make some new piles - 1) photos 2) keepsakes 3) things to discard because of their condition 4) items in good condition that could be given away because their family origin was not recorded and has been totally lost from our memories 

Found some very interesting magazines, newspapers & other items that had been saved for posterity -  things from the 1950s, 1960s and on up into the not so distant past. Our children were interested in materials on the Kennedys, moon landings, and other such topics. We were glad to put them in the mail. Found a Fort Wayne, Indiana phone book from 1951. Joe and his mother were listed. We were glad to discover that the Allen County Library in Fort Wayne wanted it for their collection. 



Sunday, March 9, 2014

Cute Baby & His Shoe

We recently matched this shoe and socks with what
Joe was wearing in this picture taken sometime in 1934.  

We found one high top, leather shoe and two silk stockings 
in the basement of Joe's parents' house on Scioto Street in Urbana, Ohio. 

We're going through hundreds of photographs and many family keepsakes. 
It's always fun when we can find one of the keepsakes in an old photograph. 


Saturday, March 8, 2014

Light Switch

Our power was out for 6 hours recently. In the three years we've been here, the power has gone out a few times but never for more than an hour or so. Since this most recent outage happened at night, we were immediately thrown into pitch black. Fortunately we knew right where our flashlights were. We also got to test the battery powered lanterns we bought last year. We had a large stash of batteries. We were pretty well prepared. And it was almost time to go to bed anyway, so it wasn't a huge problem. We were very thankful when the electricity came back on early the next morning.  

These lanterns have three different settings so you can regulate the amount of light. This got me to thinking about the light that comes into our lives from Christ and living His gospel. We can control how much light we have and how much light we radiate to others by the amount of effort we put into our discipleship and the depth of the relationship we develop with Jesus Christ. 

Sometimes we don't realize we have the switch "set to low" and much more light is available to us. We can up the amount of light in our lives by increasing prayer, scripture study, and service and getting to know Christ and Heavenly better. When we do those things, we can see and feel the increased light in our lives - and others can see more light also. The thing that's wonderful about this is that we're not limited to three settings like these lanterns. The light in our lives can increase infinitely - something that's totally awesome. 


This train of thought must have been on my mind. Click here for a post I wrote a few days before our power outage. 

Friday, March 7, 2014

Anniversary Month

March is an anniversary month for us - the anniversaries are connected with our move from Ohio to Washington in March 2011. The packers arrived March 1. Late March 2, the moving van was loaded and left town, with us not far behind it. We arrived at our new home on March 7 after driving across country. The moving van arrived with our worldly possessions on March 12.
March 1 & 2 - Read about packing & moving days here and here


March 7 arrival - read the post here

The past three years have been filled with discoveries, adventures, good times and good people.




Ink - Thinking & Nudging


I don't think writers are sacred, 
but words are. They deserve respect.
 If you get the right ones in the right order, 
you can nudge the world a little...

A drop of ink may make a million think. 

I greatly admire people who are able to use words to edify, lift, explain, and make this earthly journey a bit more understandable, meaningful, and beautiful.

These quotes were posted by blogger Kenna Christensen here. Thanks to Kenna for her thoughts about the power of words. Thanks to those of you who share your words that make me think and nudge my world a bit. 

Click here and here for more thoughts about words.  



Wednesday, March 5, 2014

Joe Toad

Joe got the nickname Joe Toad in high school when he was on the debate team. He was called "Jumpin' Joe Toad" because he quickly sprang out of his seat when it was time for rebuttal. The nickname caught on and stuck. Joe sometimes calls himself "Joe Toad."

Toads & frogs are natural gifts and mementoes
 We've collected quite a few of them over the years
From the Griffin family - 
ants took up residence in this mushroom every summer

This huge toad sat in the flower bed by the front door at North Street
It was too big to bring with us
Wonder if it's still there?

by a granddaughter
by another granddaughter
(Joe has a favorite sweatshirt with "Don't Worry / Be Happy" written on it)

This frog holds a crystal a granddaughter dug up 
on our visit with Patrick several summers ago
The frog came from Japan
When Joe went through radiation treatments years ago, we used pinwheels to symbolize  happiness and hope. We had pinwheels all over the house. We "planted" a pinwheel in a flower bed every day after his treatment. By the time he finished the 41 treatments, we had a large pinwheel garden. This toad holds the pinwheel as a reminder of healing. 
Mr. & Mrs. Toad during a North Street winter


They are glad they now live in a more temperate climate!

Joe Toad - You're toadlly sweet!